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He threw two potatoes to the nun and then continued to look at the nun.

Potatoes without any seasoning only have their own fragrance, but the taste is also very light.

The nun didn't care about this at all. After catching the potato, she hurriedly thanked Lin Luo and started gobbling it up.

In just a moment, she ate up the two potatoes and wiped them clean.

Of course, this food can't fill you up, but it can also relieve a little hunger.

The nun who finished eating seemed to be a lot more awake, and she was no longer as fragile as before.

"Thank you for your generosity." The nun groped for a moment, then took off the necklace she was carrying from her neck: "In return, please accept it."

"My potatoes are not made of gold, you can keep them yourself." Lin Luo looked away from the nun and looked towards the direction of the dark forest: "Take this meal as my treat."

The nun noticed his gaze and also turned to look at the forest behind her.

The densely layered canopy is like the arms of a giant, blocking the pale light from the two moons, and stubbornly embracing the darkness.

The sound of dead leaves rubbing against tree trunks was carried by the night wind, and a faint smell of blood permeated the air, as if it wanted to dye everything red.

A strange sound of musical instruments arrived in the wooden house together with the smell of blood. Lin Luo listened carefully and distinguished it, vaguely feeling that it sounded like the sound of blowing a conch shell hard.

He didn't feel anything when he heard it, he just felt that there was some noise.

But the nun in front of her showed great discomfort, her pretty face was tightly wrinkled, and her hands pressed her temples hard, as if her brain was being stirred with a steel needle.

"Ma'am? You still..."

Lin Luo noticed the change in the nun, but she stopped abruptly before she finished speaking.

["First Week Mission: Survival" has been completed]

[The reward "Epic Mod: Craftsman's Soul" has been delivered to the personal panel]

[The time has arrived to trigger the first week mutation mission "Help"]

[Task Content: Help the target "Laurentina" not be captured by the Deep Sea Church]

[Completion reward: "Legendary Module: Plant Magic"]

Lin Luo couldn't help but raise his brows as a series of mission prompts flashed past his eyes.

These task prompts come from the chat group system, more precisely, it is the group owner of the entire chat group.

Lin Luo caught a few keywords in the group leader's private chat, especially when he saw the rewards of the mutation mission, he directly changed his plan.

Not to mention that in the eyes of task expert Lin Luo, there is no such thing as putting aside a task.

Just the reward of this mission is enough to drive Lin Luo completely crazy.

Plant magic is one of the old modules of MC games. Although it is called magic, it is actually closer to an industrial system based on magic.

Its content is so huge, covering all aspects, and the various existences in it are enough to change the entire world.

Judging from the mission introduction, there is no penalty for failing or giving up on this mission.

But for Lin Luo, not getting this module is already the most serious punishment.

No one can stop him from playing with new mods!nobody!

"It seems that it is inappropriate to disturb you tonight." Sister Laurentina's tone was full of pain, "I should go, before the sea breeze blows here."

The voice fell, and before Laurentina turned around, she heard a heavy push on the door.

"Enter the house." Lin Luo walked out of the door with a low voice.

Laurentina: "...?"

Even though she was in great pain, the nun still showed obvious doubts on her face, so that she tilted her head and looked at Lin Luo: "You... this joke is not funny.

"You don't know what's chasing me, let me get out of here, and neither do you, it's not safe anymore."

Lin Luo didn't explain much, he just held his stone sword and passed Laurentina.

An extremely strong answer was repeated again: "Go into the house."

Laurentina didn't understand why he made such a choice. He was obviously cautious when facing himself before, but when more dangerous existences appeared, he was fearless.

For the sake of a person he had never met before, he was willing to walk into endless chaos.

And her confused brain made it difficult for her to think much.

Of course, even if she is still sober, she will not understand people like Lin Luo.

They are impeccable gamers, for a player who can restart infinitely if a mission can be completed perfectly, for a player who can give up a save file without hesitation for an NPC, for a player who challenges again and again for an achievement Extreme players.

Lin Luo is the best among them, and MC... is not only about farming.

Consciousness gradually fragmented, but the short and powerful answer pierced through the maze.

She stumbled across the wooden door, leaned against the wall and slid to the ground, her eyes unconsciously glanced out of the door.

Her vision was being distorted, and the black forest gradually became noisy in her eyes, and the shadows under the canopy were like monsters with fangs and tentacles.

Then a figure gradually enlarged, blocking all the abyss.

The man was marching forward, carrying the crudest of weapons.

The storm came, and he stepped into it soberly.

"Ah... Am I burning out?"

Laurentina muttered to herself.

Chapter 3, Divide and Divide

The extremely dim light was flickering in the forest, and after the incomplete candle was lit, it could only illuminate the space two or three meters in front of him.

The darkness around him was like a wall collapsing towards itself, and the endless sense of oppression was constantly rolling in.

It is true that in such a dark area, such light will arouse others' desire for light.

Those who are lost will spontaneously approach these lights, which are particularly attractive because they seem to be extinguished at any time.

And they will not see that the people holding these lights are holding forks and meat saws, looking at the people who are about to be attracted with salivating eyes.

"Cuckoo -"

A strange sound came from before the light, and a creature that looked like some kind of dog, but with scales and fins on its body raised its head from the grass.

At its neck, a gill-like organ was constantly flapping, and that sound came from there.

"Good girl, take it easy, good girl."

Two lanternmen followed it, one of them making a hoarse voice of encouragement to the clumsily stitched monster.

"Razier, it's a little uneasy," another lantern holder said.

"Philo, my compatriots, this also means that the woman is nearby." Raziel straightened his hat brim, and said with a chuckle: "She has the blood of the Great Lord flowing on her body, such a wonderful gift Fu has given her nothing to hide."

If there are people who are familiar with customs from all over the world standing here, they will be able to find that the clothes they are wearing are very similar to the uniforms of the judges of the Iberian Tribunal.

But this is not Iberia, and after the island country was closed, no one has ever seen a judge walk on land.

They shouldn't be here.

"Hurry up and find her. I can't smell a sea breeze here. What I have is just the smell of dead trees."

Philo raised the lantern in his hand, trying to spread the light farther away: "This place is far away from the ocean. I feel dry, and it makes me restless."

"Patience, fellow man." Raziel reached out and licked the abomination, then drove it into the night: "The Church needs that woman.

"We have injected her with highly concentrated origin stone extract twice, and I can see that her will is on the verge of collapse.

"Only need to inject the last third injection, then this Agor woman will become the most perfect container."

Philo nodded, he didn't speak, just took out a conch with his other hand, put it in front of his mouth and blew it vigorously.

The profane sound of corruption echoed in the forest, and the woman was nearby, and once she heard this sound, she would fall into extreme panic and frenzy.

This was a surprise, and it was also thanks to the bishop's suggestion that the Agor woman be allowed to undergo surgery that touched the spine while she was awake.

The screams and whimpering at that time were engraved into the woman's soul.

Possession, that word is enough to describe that woman.

"Compatriots, do you have a feeling."

"What do you feel?"

"My vision seems to have narrowed a bit."

Raziel squinted his eyes and looked around, but he could only see lifeless dry and wrinkled tree bark.

"Maybe it's late at night, and the light of the twin moons can no longer penetrate the leaves." He said nonchalantly.

Philo wanted to say something more, when he heard the hound growling in the distance.

"We found that woman!" Lazier said excitedly, and ran forward in three steps at a time.

But Philo slowed down a step because of a moment's hesitation, and could only watch his companion sink into the darkness that the light could not illuminate.

He chased for a few steps, but heard a strange sound coming from behind.

The sound was very dull, like the thud when throwing stones into the lake.

Philo frowned, raised the lantern, turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

After a moment of contemplation, he took a few steps towards the source of the sound.

Suddenly, as if crossing a certain line, Philo immediately felt a change in the light in front of him.

Not only what he saw, but even the barking of the hounds seemed a little empty and distant at this moment.

Something's wrong...something's wrong!Something is changing!

Philo felt sweat permeating his smooth skin, and a suffocating feeling pinched his heart.

"Raziel! Raziel!"

The loud shout echoed, and the vibration of the sound was continuously transmitted, and then returned to the side of the original owner after touching a hard object.

Echoes, he heard his own echoes in the forest, layer upon layer.

At this moment, it seemed as if he was not in a forest, but under a cliff.

"Damn!"

Filo cursed, raised his hand and bit his finger, splashing the blood.

The pungent smell of blood is a better transmitter than sound and light. After the hound smells it, it will return directly to find its own.

Sure enough, after a while, Philo heard the sound of the hound approaching him.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the voice still sounded far away, as if separated by several rooms, it was always approaching.

"Gah-woo!"

The hound's voice disappeared abruptly from Philo's ears after a quick short sound, like a broken tape.

Silence enveloped Philo at this moment.

"*Iberian expletive*!"

Philo didn't hesitate anymore, he ran to the back, but after turning around, he slammed into a wall hard.

Yes, a tall, cold, gray stone wall.

It stretched out on both sides from the point where Philo stood, and the dim light could not illuminate its whole picture.

It is extremely tall, even as tall as those ancient trees.

But when did it appear?Obviously just a few minutes ago, I and Lazier passed here.

It cannot be said that this stone wall is actually a living thing, growing silently beside him.

At this moment, Philo suddenly understood why his vision had become narrowed before.

Stone walls, in the blind spot of his sight, these stone walls surrounded him.

They block the night wind and the moonlight overhead.

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